The sugar tug that makes my fever anything but
The followthrough with conversation is anything but
The facts for a second
The pretty lights made to discover
The facts for a second
She's never been in love before this
Screamin' thank me for asking
The sugar tug that makes my shiver anything but dumb
And everything I take for granted crashes in our gla**es
Kentucky wine, I'd never doubt ya
Never find a friend quite like ya
Anyone can see she's never been in love before this
I'll come around
Screamin' thank me for asking
Thank me for nothing
The sugar tug that shakes my fever is anything but gone
The followthrough with conversation clashes with my lashes some
Anytime I freak, I fall in just to find
I'm right on time and anyone can see
She's never been in love before this
It stinks, man, forget that I'll come around
To think, man, forget that